:-l

[sarea]

Why can't I find motivation to write? WHY??? Or at least, why can I not have motivation when I can use it, instead of a) right before I go to sleep as I'm lying in the dark; b) while I'm getting ready for work; c) during the drive home??? It's been like this for months. TSA2 is half done, I have a pretty clear idea of what I need to do for the rest of it, and I just have no will to do it. *weeps* I'd settle for being able to work on the smutty D/G, or even the Ron/Ginny that popped into my head this morning, but nope. All I seem to want to do is sit here.

Weekend, why aren't you here yet? I desperately need to clean, as I am behaving like a huge slob. Things need to be tidied, dishes need to be washed (as do clothes), bathrooms need to be cleaned, I haven't even used my new steamcleaner, the list goes on and on. And yet, what do I want to do? Sit here. Surf the net and maybe read some fanfic. (Speaking of, go read Pink by Luminous Marble -- it's gorgeous.)

And also, apparently, bitch and moan to my Live Journal.

Comments

[sarea-okelani.livejournal.com]

All the cheaters say that.

I must go home now but will be on in a bit.

If you have root beer, it could be love.

[akscully.livejournal.com]

IT'S ICED TEA, DAMMIT.

"IF THERE'S AN ICED TEA IN THAT BAG, IT COULD BE LOVE."

"MUST BE FATE, MULDER...ROOT BEER."

I loved how they shouted at each other in the car.

Will wait in eager expectation.

[sarea-okelani.livejournal.com]

OMG I can't believe I messed up XF canon. What is happening to me??? I hardly recognize myself. Who have I become, I ask you?

Either that, or I was subconsciously trying to tell you that it's not love.